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The lounge was decorated in soft pink and white roses, a stage stood at one end with a large sofa at the centre of it, also decorated in pink and white furnishings. PP stood on top of the stage, wearing his usual sleazy grin. She scanned the lounge, it was just her family thankfully. Tears welled her eyes, her Baba was missing and so was Niru Mamaji. But PP was in a rush. She took slow measured steps, feeling Advay's cold piercing glare seeping into her bones from across the room. She was certain he was going to unleash his wrath upon her, just didn't know how.
"Chandini, beta, are you ready for the Roka,' Indrani smiled at her as she put her hand out to Chandini.
"Yes Maa' She got up on the dais and glanced at Advay. A shiver spiralled down her back at the darkness in his eyes. She had awoken a beast within him, she knew he was not going to let her off easily. But she was going to have to face his wrath...face him...for her Maa.
"Arey Chandini, smile wala muskurado,' Kajal called out to her, eliciting chuckles from everyone, everyone except him, who stood still like the dark lord of death, wearing a blank cold expression on his face.
Chandini took her place next to PP with eyes lowered, not wanting to see what Advay was up to.
"Indraniji shall we start?' PP's mother asked, standing up to her feet, picking the dupatta she had ordered especially for the event, as the Pandit began chanting the mantras for the auspicious event.
Everyone gasped as soon as she unfurled the blue fabric.
Chandini shot her eyes up at the sudden gasps and muffles, horrified to find the fabric tattered and torn, falling apart in places.
"Yeah aisi kaise ho gaya,' PP's mother looked at the dupatta in horror.
"Yeah Kya hai,' Indrani hissed at PP. This was an embarrassment, she was thankful it was a private affair and she hadn't invited the town to witness this embarrassment.
"I really don't know,' PP's mother frowned at the tattered piece of cloth and then towards her son.
"10 Maa 10,' PP ranted "10 thousand rupees ka dupatta.'
Chandini darted her eyes from between PP to his mother to her Maa, confused and unsure of what would happen next. She then caught Advay wearing a wicked smirk from the corner of her eye and realisation struck her like thunderbolt. "Pay for the consequences,' His words echoed in her head, Advay was behind this. This was his doing. She shuddered, what did he plan to do next?
"What are we going to do now?' PP asked his mother.
"Mahurat ka samay ho raha hai,' The Pandit glared at the women,
"Samdhanji, do you have a spare dupatta,' Indrani asked PP mothers, who continued to frown at the tattered piece of cloth in her hand.
"Par yeh kaise hua?'
"Oh, Maa leave it,' PP snapped, "Panditji what is the alternative?'
"You need to find another dupatta,' The Pandit said, packing his bags quickly. "Oh, and the dupatta must be from the groom's side. Sorry but you will need to find another Mahurat. By the time you go to the market and buy another dupatta, this Mahurat will be over.'
PP shifted on his feet, letting out a frustrated sigh. What were they meant to do now?
"May I interrupt'
All eyes turned towards Advay.
"I know the dupatta has to be from the groom's side. I have a dupatta with me, if you are willing to accept,' He looked at PP. "After all we are brothers, aren't we bro?'
PP flashed his teeth, "of course bro, you are my bro. I am sure we can accept your dupatta.'
Advay shook his head, at the desperation that shone in PP's eyes.
Indrani nodded in agreement, she just wanted to be done with the Roka and the wedding, before Chandini threw a fit again. A lot of time had already been wasted.
"Murli' Advay nodded, as Murli ran upstairs.
"Hmm Mrs Vashisht, there is one small request though,' He said, taking the heavy embellished pure silk red dupatta Murli handed him and made his way towards the women, "This belonged to my mother, hence I would request you to allow me to perform the Roka ceremony.'
Indrani glanced at PP's mother who glanced towards her son, not sure how this was permissible.
"Roka can be performed by anyone from the groom's family ... right?' Advay continued with his argument.
"I insist... as this is my mother's dupatta and it means a lot to me,' He choked on his fake tears, "She passed away a few years ago, left me forever.' He sniffled, forever the manipulative man that he was. "I miss her so much.'
"Oh, don't worry my child' PP's mother put her hand on his shoulder, "I know how hard it can be... Par beta, if this is your mother's dupatta, then surely you must give it to your bride.'
"Yes, that was the plan,' He continued sniffling, "But I haven't found anyone worthy enough to wear this. Chandini seems to be a good girl...the daughter of a Mahant,' PP's mother held her head high, pride swelling in her chest, "And PP is my bro. I can't stand and watch my brother's Roka being called off. I will be grateful to be of help... after all you have all been so kind to an orphan like me,' He choked again on his tears, "accepted me as a part of your family.'
"Oh Advay,' Indrani said, deeply touched by his blatant display of gratitude. PP's mother wiped the tears welling in her eyes. Advay words were sincere, his tears even more...he was a good man.
"Indrani ji,' She said sternly, "I don't see why Advay cannot perform the Roka on our behalf. I have no problem with that, I hope you are ok too.'
"Panditji,' She continued, "Advay is from our side, I hope that should be Ok?'
"Well usually it is any woman from the groom's family,' The Pandit said, "But it should be fine so long that the bride's parents are fine with it.'
PP's mother glared at Indrani who nodded her head in consent. What was the point in delaying matters?
"That's okay Advay, If PP and his family have no issues then we have no issues too,' Indrani said. Advay nodded and walked up the stage towards a trembling Chandini.
Chandini lifted her fear filled gaze to meet his dark furious eyes. He unfurled the dupatta and laid it over her head, a smirk of victory kissing the corners of his lips. He wrapped the ends of the fabric around her arms, winding it tight around her, as he locked his angry gaze with hers. Chandini shivered, as he continued pressing the fabric against her back, her waist and her neck. He finally stood behind her, his chest brushing against her back.
"You are MINE... Tum meri ho,' He whispered, his voice clipped, his gaze fiery, as PP and Indrani laughed and congratulated each other. "Sirf meri.'
Shikha and Meghu glanced at each other and at Advay. Who was their sister engaged to? Advay smiled at the two girls, winking at them. Shikha smiled, her jaw hitting the floor, while Meghu watched him frozen to the spot.
"Here.' PP offered a box of sweets to Advay. Advay picked a piece of barfi and walked away. Shikha and Meghu sprinted up onto the stage.
"Jiji are you okay,' Shikha asked, watching the colour drain from her sister's face.
"I need a glass of water.'
"Wait, I'll get it.'
"No,' Chandini choked, finding it impossible to breathe, at the enormity of what had just happened. "I need a few minutes to myself. I will get it myself.'
"Chandi where are you going?' PP asked, as soon as Chandini stepped down the stage.
"Ji, I'll be back in two mins,'
She dragged herself towards the kitchen, heaving heavily. She was in a dire need of a drink. Who was she engaged to? How did the Pandit allow this? How did her Maa allow this? What on earth was going on? How could a guest, a standby, perform the Roka? Her head began to spin with a multitude of questions, as she gulped glass after glass of water. She gasped almost dropping the glass to the floor, the moment she felt his warm vice like clasp around her waist. She whimpered, as soon as he flipped her around in his arms.
"Congratulations Meri jaan... on our Roka...you are officially mine now.' He whispered, watching her under his dark gaze. He broke a piece of the barfi and shoved it in her mouth, making sure she sucked on his fingers.
"Is it good?' He asked, smirking to himself. "Do you like the taste, the taste of YOU on my fingers?'
She shot her eyes up to him, mindlessly licking her lips. He had shoved the same two fingers in her mouth he had touched her with.
He stuck the same fingers in his mouth and sucked on them slowly.
"I must say, I do love your taste... I think you taste really sweet.' He grinned at her devilishly and walked away leaving her panting for breath.
Chandini watched him with horror, with disgust. What just happened? She had tasted herself, she gargled her mouth, spitting the water in disgust. This was probably the grossest thing she had ever done. What was Advay doing to her? This was not normal, normal people didn't do things like this. She furiously scavenged the cabinets, for a mouth freshener, a cardamom, a clove...a bottle of bleach...just anything. She stuck five cardamoms in her mouth, wiping tears of shame and disgust from her face. She collapsed on the stool at the edge of the worktop, with her head in her hand. Advay was corrupting her. Why wasn't she finding him sleazy? Why was she turned on by the perverted things he did to her? Something was wrong, or was this right? Why did it feel good though? Why did she like the taste of herself? She shivered, as it struck her, she liked the taste of her wetness, though it was mixed with the barfi he had fed her. This was wrong, this was not how good girls behaved. But it felt right. She felt intense heat building in her belly, and for the first time she knew what it was, and knew only he had the key to help her find her release. "I need help', tears welled in her eyes, she wasn't sure what it was or why she was reacting the way she was. But it seemed like Advay had brought to life a carnal, primitive hunger within her.
"Jiji,' Meghu called out to her, "They are all looking for you.
"Huh...Haan... coming.'
Chandini squirmed on the sofa waiting for the evening to come to a close. She fidgeted, shifting her weight, frowning at the tingling she felt in her arms and her back. She scanned the sofa and the furnishing, what was irritating her? Everything seemed normal. But the rash developing on the exposed skin of her body was telling a different tale. What was it? She wondered.
Shikha brought a plate of food to her, as PP laughed and joked with a friend on the phone.
Chandini searched the room for Advay. She gazed at the plate, the aroma wafting to her nostrils. Murli was an incredible cook for sure. He had made the Bhindi she had given him the recipe for. She smiled, at least there was one thing on her plate that Dev liked. She frowned as she scanned her plate again, yam curry, a traditional mixed dal and Badam halwa... all of Dev's favourites. Did Advay too like these? How? Was this just a coincidence? She felt a crease on her brow. Her stomach growled, she hadn't eaten anything since morning. But had Advay eaten? She hadn't seen him, since she had stepped out of the kitchen. She scanned the lounge, he was nowhere, her heart jumped restlessly, where was he?
"Shikha, where is he?'
"Huh...who?'
"Your...your ...you know who.'
"Oh.'
Shikha darted her gaze across the room.
"Top floor corridor, outside his room,' She finally whispered.
Chandini instantly glanced up towards his room, to find Advay gazing down at her. He was leaning against the pillar at the end of the long corridor that joined their rooms. She trembled under his intense gaze, while relaxing at the same time. She glanced up again, his gaze was unnerving but it also had a calming effect upon her. Her heart instantly seemed to calm down, only to skip again to a totally different beat now. Strange, she told herself. The sensations this man was able to invoke just with his gaze. She sighed, but was thankful as her shoulders loosened, just the knowledge that he was around her made her feel safe.
"Shikha, did he have his dinner?' She asked, throwing a furtive glance up at him every now and again. Advay had not moved a muscle, nor had he taken his eyes off Chandini. It seemed like he stood like a statue, carved out of stone.
"Hmm... I don't know.' Shikha whispered, "Meghu... has he eaten?'
"Who?'
"Ji...The man upstairs.'
"I don't think so.'
Chandini exchanged glances with her sister. She frowned at her plate in her hand. She was starving, but he had not eaten.
"Don't worry, I'll take him his dinner,' Shikha murmured, jumping down from the stage.
"Shikha sunn,' Chandini whispered. "take him an extra serving of the dessert. Murli told me he has a sweet tooth. Oh, and at least serve him ten rotis, I haven't seen him eat all day.'
Shikha sprinted off, nodding to herself.
Chandini shifted uncomfortably under Advay's intense gaze, frowning at the delicious food calling out to her. But she couldn't eat while he stayed hungry.
Shikha sprinted out of the kitchen and up the stairs, with a heavily laden plate in her hand.
"Jiju,'
"Hmm.' Advay jolted out of his trance.
"Dinner.'
Advay let out a sigh.
"I am not hungry Shikha.'
"Have you been crying?' She asked, looking at him with concern. "You sound off.'
"I don't feel good,' He said, fighting his tears.
"Have you had your lunch?'
"No,' He continued to gaze at Chandini, raking his fingers through his hair, "Haven't been hungry all day.'
"Please have your dinner, you look pale.'
Advay clenched his eyes shut. He was angry, annoyed with Chandini, with himself, for what he had done, annoyed that she was affecting him. But Shikha was being sweet, he couldn't unleash his anger upon her. He took a deep breath.
"Shikha, please...,' He held her gaze, "I am not hungry, not in a mood to eat.'
"Jiji has not eaten anything since morning, you know that right?'
"What? Why?' He frowned, glancing down towards Chandini. She hadn't touched the food on her plate.
"Hmm... she was nervous. Didn't feel like eating.'
"She is crazy,' He hissed, gazing at Chandini with fury filled eyes.
"She was telling me that she is starving.'
"Is she?' He eyes softened in an instant, "Why isn't she having her dinner then?'
"Because you haven't eaten.'
"What?' He felt a stab in his gut. Did she care for him? Did her matter to her?
"She's waiting for you to have your dinner,'
"Why?'
"Maybe because you are her fianc now.' He closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath, "Or maybe because she ...lo...'
"She what?'
"Hmm... I don't know, maybe she cares for you ... likes you.'
"I am not hungry.'
"Okay, I'll let her know,' Shikha twisted her mouth, "She is starving you know.'
"Okay wait,' He took the plate from her hand, and gazed down at Chandini. He gave her a weak smile, as soon as she held her spoon and glanced up at him.
"You first,' He whispered at her, tears stinging his eyes.
Chandini smiled, digging her spoon in the halwa and held it up, waiting for him to follow her. He smiled, mimicking her action. She finally stuffed the spoon in her mouth and heaved a sigh. It was delicious. Advay studied the spoon in his hand, debating on whether to eat or not, as Chandini watched him with hopeful eyes. She put her plate to one side, making it clear she was not going to have anymore.
"Okay,' He sighed and stuck a spoonful of the halwa in his mouth. Chandini smiled, picking her plate again.
"Do you need more?' Shikha asked.
"Hmm... no... This is too much.' He looked at her in horror and counted the rotis, "Why have you served me ten rotis?'
"Hmm... Jiji asked me to.'
"What?'
"Sorry, you are trapped now, you are under your wife's command... JEEJAAJEEE !,' She giggled and sprinted down the stairs, "let me know if you need more.'
"I will,' He chuckled, as he ate a piece of roti, holding Chandini's gaze. Was he falling for her? He had already fallen for her... a long time ago. What was he meant to do? He let out a sigh.
She glanced at the clock, it was nine, Advay hadn't moved a muscle or dropped his gaze. She scratched her back. The tingling had gone from a tickle to slight burning. She wasn't sure what it was. But the rash was beginning to darken on her arm. She scanned the room, yawning to herself. PP had stepped down from the stage, and had been chatting to Indrani and his mother. It looked like they were having a serious discussion. Chandini shifted in her sofa, stretching her back. Shikha and Meghu flanked her on either side and ate their dinner, giggling at the silly jokes they cracked at each other. The dinner had been scrumptious, Murli was truly an incredible cook. The halwa had been exceptional, she was in dire need of the recipe. She gazed at her sisters, soon she would be leaving, leaving the two of them, she was going to miss them. She gazed up at him, was she engaged to him? Yes, she was. Would she have to move to London? She shuddered at the thought, she hadn't ventured beyond Banaras. London seemed like an alien land. But how would he marry her now? Her Maa and PP seemed oblivious to the fact that she was engaged to Advay. She frowned, her Maa surely knew the rituals, how had she agreed to Advay performing the Roka. But she was engaged to Advay. Her heart leapt in joy, as tears pricked her eyes. Advay frowned to find her locking her glistening gaze with his.
Chandini glanced up at the clock again, it was almost ten. Her back and her arms were burning now, she just wanted to go back to her room and get changed, but PP and his mum didn't want to budge. She glanced up towards his room, Advay stood like a rock, he hadn't ever so much flinched, nor had he taken his eyes off her. Like he was frozen to the spot. She sat shifting restlessly in her chair, letting out long gasps of breath, as the burning was getting unbearable. She wasn't sure what had caused it, but she was certain she had a rash all over her back, just like the ones she had on her arms. She just wanted this party to end, and wanted to go upstairs, rip her clothes off and stand under a cold shower.
It was almost eleven when Chandini finally retired to her bedroom. She ripped her dupatta off, and stood before the mirror assessing the rash on her back.
The entire length of her back had turned red along with her neck and her arms. What on earth? she murmured under her breath. There was a rash everywhere her skin had been exposed. The pain was getting worse by the minute. She panted for breath, sweat breaking on her brow.
"Are you okay?'
Chandini jumped out of her skin at his deep husky voice and turned around to find Advay leaning against the door frame. Had she left the door open, she wasn't sure. The pain had made her brain go numb. Advay gazed at her. His gaze deep and dark just like his voice. She trembled hoping he didn't mean to hurt her, as he stepped in and bolted the door shut behind him.
"What's wrong?' He asked pointing at the redness that flared across her arm.
"I don't know' She looked at her reflection, sighing in frustration as the burning sensation got worse by the minute.
"Here, this might help' He walked up to her, pulling out a jar from his pocket and holding it in the palm of his hand.
Chandini shrieked at what she saw.
"How? What happened?' She choked at the sight of the deep red rashes that scoured across the palm of his hand.
"It got burned.'
"How?'
He wiped the tear that fell across her cheek with his thumb.
"Same way, I burned you' He finally whispered, as Chandini lifted her gaze to look up at him in horror.
"You ... Bur... burned me?'
"Hmm.'
"This ... this ... you did this?'
"Hmm,' He choked, on the tears that were struggling to flow out.
"How?'
"It's a chemical, a sort of an acid that I sprayed on your dupatta'
How did you burn yourself?'
She asked him as she frantically took the jar and opened it with shaky hands.
"While I placed the Duppatta over you... I burned my hands.'
"What? Your crazy man...' She choked on her tears, smearing the balm all over his palm, assessing to see how bad his rashes were.
"Why didn't you apply the cream when you had it with you all the time?' She almost yelled, "Why leave it till now?'
"Because you were burning too.'
Chandini shot her eyes up at him, his voice sounded muffled, he was crying.
"Kya hua?' She asked, putting her hand against his moist cheek. "why are you crying?'
"Why...' He choked. "Why does my pain bother you, more than your own pain?'
She looked away, as she continued applying the soothing cream over his palm. Why did his pain bother her, she wondered? For a moment, she had forgotten all about the fire that was spreading across her back. Advay's pain bothered her more than her own pain, and she wasn't sure why, or was she?
"I am sorry' He choked on his tears, as he pulled her into his arms and dipped his fingers in the jar. "I am sorry I burned you.'
He began to smear the cream all over her arms. Chandini watched him with adoration, letting out a sigh the moment the cream kissed her skin.
The cream was soothing her pain, calming her burn, but his hands were setting her ablaze all over again. She sighed. He was surely her ruin.
"Why are you crying?' She let out a weak smile, wiping the tears that trickled down his eyes.
"Because I burned you,' He kissed the palm of her hand, "because I stood for three hours and watched you burn.'
"You were burning too.'
"You burn ... I burn... we are in this together.'
She leaned her head on his chest.
"Why do my wounds bother you more than yours, Chandini,' He murmured against her neck as he turned her to face away from him, and started to tug at her doris.
Chandini tried to step away, trying to stop him from undoing her doris. But Advay pulled her closer against him. He wound one arm around her waist, holding her in place and plucked the knots on the doris at her back. He finally dipped his fingers into the jar and began to smear it against the rashes on her back, as tears continued to escape his eyes.
"Why did you do this?' She managed to breathe between the gasps as he continued circling his palm against her back, while sucking the skin of her neck.
"Because you defied me' He whispered "I will punish you if you defy me and pleasure you if you please me. It's simple.'
Chandini purred against him, his touch fuelling the fire he had already alighted within her. His words soothing her heart, tugging at all the right strings, setting her free from the shackles of reason, from the shackles of right and wrong.
"Why Chandini?' He leaned and placed a kiss on her shoulder, all the way up her neck to the back of her ear. Chandini heaved, as she curled her toes and leaned into his chest pushing all her weight against him. She felt her skin burn with desire everywhere that his mouth had touched her. A dark need rose within her belly, as he slid his hand down her shoulder and laced his fingers into hers, and deepened his kisses against the crook of her neck. She let out a soft cry as he bit hard into her soft skin, sucking, nipping all the way along her neck and her jaw.
"Why?' he whispered again, as he repeated the sweet torment, his fingers gazing against her belly. "Why do you keep defying me?'
"Maa wants me to marry him' She choked leaning back into his chest.
"What do you want Chandini?' He asked as he pinched her chin softly and turned her face towards him. "Do you want me?'
"Are we engaged?'
"What do you think?'
"How did Maa allow this?'
"I don't know.'
"I am engaged to you,' Tears pooled in her eyes.
"Are you happy? Is that a good thing or a bad thing?'
She gazed up at him, as he continued to rub the cream against her arm. The rash had calmed almost instantly. But Advay didn't seem to want to stop brushing his hands against her.
"I can't believe I am engaged.' She gasped in horror.
"You were meant to be engaged tonight. Why are you surprised?'
"Its only just dawned upon me... the enormity of this whole situation has only just dawned upon me.'
He pressed his cheek against hers, as he watched their reflection in the mirror. They were a perfect fit. Why had he been fighting her all the while? For some reason, he was finding it impossible to be mad at her tonight, despite everything she had done. She was engaged to him, officially. His Chandini belonged to him. Tears welled his eyes.
"What will I do, if he comes back now?' Panic gripped her heart. How would she explain herself to Dev? She was engaged to be married to another man now.
"Who?' He asked as his gaze burned into hers, not sure he had heard her clearly.
"Dev... I have been waiting for Dev' Tears welled in her eyes, as Advay began kissing her cheek all the way down her neck.
"You are still waiting for Dev?' He whispered.
She lifted her gaze to him, tears welling in her eyes.
"May I ask you a question?'
"Hmm.'
"Are...are you...De...Dev?' She stammered, holding his gaze in her tear drenched eyes. Advay felt the wind knocked out of his lungs. Why had she asked him that?
"Please tell me ... are you my Dev? ... are you back for me?'
"Chandini,' He whispered, raking his fingers through her hair.
"Tell me you are Dev...Dev, you are...Dev,' She chanted, as he took a step forward and wrapped her in his arms, swallowing his tears.
"I want you be my Dev,' She tightened her grip around him, "My heart whispers to me that you are Dev.'
"Chandini' He held her tight.
"I have never ever spoken to a man, let alone touch. But with you,' She choked, "I don't know why... It's like I am not in control. Like I want you to touch me...like I have known you for a lifetime.'
He closed his eyes, letting his tears escape.
"Hence why I feel you are my Dev.'
"I am Advay,' He said, "Would you have Advay instead of Dev?'
She scanned his blank eyes, her hopes dashed forever.
"I don't know if you can have Dev' He brushed his thumb against her cheek, wiping the tear away, "But I promise you, that you will have Advay.'
"Will you have me Chandini?' He murmured, hoping she would say yes. "Will you let me make you mine? ...now ... Tonight.'
Chandini held his gaze, considering his words.
"Will you...Will you have me?'
There was something about him that struck her somewhere deep within her soul. It felt like she had always belonged to him. Had always lived within him.
"Ad...' He put his finger against her lips. "Please don't say my name and ruin this moment'
Chandini leaned her head into his chest and lifted her gaze up to him.
"What would you rather I call you?'
Advay smiled at her as he continued to place soft kisses against her jaw.
"The same way you would address your husband.'
"Jee?'
"I am your husband Chandini... stop fighting me,' He bit hard against the soft skin of her neck. "I need you Chandini... I waited too long... I need to make you mine tonight... Forever.'
She closed her eyes unable to think or reason.
"Let me love you Chandini,' He whispered, as he continued brushing his lips against hers. "Let me make love to you.'
Chandini let out a sigh the moment she felt his lips against hers. She held his dark lusty gaze.
"Will you Chandini? Will you let me make you mine...tonight?'
She had made her decision.
She put her arms around his neck, and nodded softly. Advay held her gaze, not sure if she had agreed.
"Is it a yes?' He murmured against her mouth, "Say it...say yes... I need a yes from you.'
"Y...yess,' He leaned in to grab her mouth for a fierce kiss even before the word fell out of her mouth. Chandini let out a soft moan, at the force of his mouth plundering the depths of hers. She pulled him closer and kissed him back. Advay gazed at her, a smile curling his lips, at the abandon with which she kissed him back. He broke his kiss, pressing his lips against her forehead.
"Do you trust me?' She nodded innocently, locking his gaze.
He put her hand on his chest, leading her hands, helping her release the buttons on his shirt. He held her hand and her gaze, forcing her to force his shirt off his shoulders.
Chandini lowered her gaze admiring his well sculpted chest, as his shirt slipped off his shoulder. She gasped, tears welling her eyes at the sight before her. She brushed her hand against Advay's chest, against the life sized Shiva tattooed across the entire left half of chest, with a crescent moon, shaped like a C, carved across his heart.
Advay smiled at her, "Do you like it?'
She nodded stepping closer, putting her hand against the C shaped crescent moon on his chest, it was almost the size of her palm, "Its beautiful.' Tears pricked her eyes. "Is it a C or is it...a?'
"What do you think it is?'
"I don't know,' She placed a kiss on his heart, against the C, "but it is beautiful.'
She continued gazing at the Shiva on his chest, sat in deep meditation, with a Trident...Trishul tattooed across Advay's left arm, "Why is the trishul to his left?' she whispered, she had never seen a Shiva idol like this one, "I have never seen a Shiva like this. He has a beard like you.'
"Hmm.'
"Where is this idol from?... Which temple is this from? His hair is so long,' She kept brushing her hand at the tattoo on his chest, "He has Gangaa Maa flowing from his locks.'
"Hmm...I know.'
"I have never seen a picture of a Shiva looking like this. It seems like an image of an ancient idol.'
"It is.'
"Where is this temple?'
"I don't know.' He watched her with pride, as she scanned him in awe. It was an image of the ten-foot solid gold Shiva idol from the treasure temple, one of its kind, that only he had seen as Dev Kashyap...as the next Mahant in line, as an eight-year-old boy.
"Why is the trishul ...the trident to the left? ...why is it against your entire left arm?' She asked.
"I don't know.' He lied, of course, he did. He was an Aghori...with the trishul indicating his cult...the Vama marga or the left-hand path.
"The ink looks different, it is smoky,' She continued to scan the tattoo, "I have never seen anything like this.'
"How long have you had this for?'
"For about sixteen years.' He smirked to himself, she did have a keen eye. The ink was special... he had it specially tattooed, if only she knew why it was smoky. It had the ashes of his parents.
"The tattoo hasn't faded?' She asked in awe, "This ink ...it's different. It's beautiful, mesmerising.'
"Thanks.'
She lifted her gaze up to him, and then back to the tattoo and kissed his chest. Advay let out a moan, as Chandini continued placing soft kisses against the entire length of the C on his heart.
"It may be a crescent moon,' She whispered, "But I would like to believe you have a C on your heart.'
He smiled, as he let her continue kissing his chest.
"I always dreamt that Dev would tattoo my name on his body.'
"Did you?'
"Hmm.' She lifted her gaze to his, "I love tattoos, but can't have any. Maa wouldn't let me. I wanted to get a D on my wrist.'
Advay put his hand against her cheek, wiping the lone tear that escaped the corner of her eye.
"But I have a D.'
"You do?'
"Hmm...' She turned around and tilted her neck, letting her hair fall to one side
Advay gasped to find a tiny D tattooed at the base of her hairline, just behind her ear. He brushed his finger against it, it was so small it almost looked like a birth mark, but it was a D, he leaned to kiss her behind her ear. "It's beautiful.'
He continued kissing her behind her neck, leaving a blazing trail all the way down her neck, while Chandini squirmed against him. He brushed his hand against her shoulder, finally pushing her blouse off her shoulder. Chandini let out a sigh, as he placed hot fervent kisses against her neck, all the way down her back.
"The rash has calmed down,' he murmured, as he continued sucking her neck. His rugged hand brushing everywhere his mouth had just been. She clenched her eye shut, as he slowly turned her around, to face him.
"Look at me Chandini,' He nuzzled against her mouth, "Look at me when I take a look at you. Don't you want to know how deeply you affect me?'
Chandini smiled, a beautiful blush colouring her cheeks at his words. She fluttered her eyes open to hold his passionate gaze. An electric jolt stabbed through her heart, rippling all the way to the seat of her pleasure at the lust evident in Advay's gaze. He held her gaze, releasing the knot on her lehenga, giving it a tug. She continued to hold his gaze, shivering at the whisper of the fabric that lay crumpled around her ankles. She stood before him in nothing but a white scrap of cloth covering her modesty. Advay took a step back, not for once dropping her gaze.
"I am going to look at you...are you ready?' He crossed his arms across his bare chest.
She nodded, unwilling to break his gaze. Advay smiled at her, his heart drumming at a deadly speed in his chest. He broke their gaze, and let his eyes wander down, drinking in everything that was on offer. His gaze made its journey from her dark fervent eyes, to the tip of her nose, to her quivering plump perfect lips, to her trembling chin. He smiled as his eyes roved down all the way down her delicate throat, smiling to himself at the breaths that Chandini was nervously gulping. He took one deep breath, steadying his erratic heart, as he lowered his gaze, to her shoulders till his gaze finally settled on his perfect smooth breasts, her nipples already perked up with excitement at what was to come. He didn't shift his gaze, a dark lust coursed through his veins. She followed his gaze, all the way till he settled at her chest. She shivered to find him gazing at her breasts and instinctively covered herself with her arms.
"Hands to your side,' He snapped, his voice a gruff, "I need to see what's mine.'
She trembled at the grit in is his voice. Advay lifted his gaze to hers. He held her wrists and pulled her hands away from her chest. He lowered his gaze again to her beautiful breasts.
"You are beautiful, Chandini,' he held her gaze again, choking on his tears, "I can't believe you are mine.'
"I need to touch you, Chandini,' A tear escaped her eye, at the plea in his voice, "May I touch you? ...please.' He glanced between her soft chest and her fervent gaze. "May I?'
She nodded, tears welling her eyes. No one had ever asked her permission for anything in life.
Advay put the palm of his hand out, letting it brush against her breasts, letting her nipple pebble against his palm. Chandini gasped at the brush of his rough palm against her perked nubs. Heat rippled through her body with every circle his palm made against her softness. Advay took a step towards her, his own arousal painfully pressing against his trousers. He took her breast in the cup of his hand, kneading at them softly as he locked his gaze with hers. A soft moan escaped her throat, at what he was doing to her body. Jolts of electricity rippled through her body settling at the bud at the seat of her pleasure between her legs.
"Do you like it?' He murmured, Chandini nodded, finding it impossible to look away from him. Like she was trapped in his gaze, hypnotised by the predator that was preparing its prey, before devouring it at leisure. His control was commendable, as he brought her entire body under his absolute command, with nothing more than the stroke of a palm.
"I need to taste this,' He tweaked her nipple in his fingers, "Can I take it in my mouth... can I suck it?'
Chandini held his gaze, nodding softly. His voice was smooth, honeyed, as he coaxed her into agreeing to everything he was asking for. Was she even thinking for herself or did Advay control her mind along with her body? She moaned, even before she could reflect on her thoughts. His mouth had found her perked up nubs, a sharp jolt of electricity shot to the sweet spot between her legs. Advay tugged, nipped, sucked at her, locking her gaze with his lust filled eyes. "You are beautiful, Chandini,' He murmured, biting hard against her, as his other hand continued to tweak and tug at the other nipple, preparing it for his warm mouth. Chandini gasped for breath, raking her fingers through his hair, wanting to pull him away, but instead thrust her breasts deeper into his mouth.
She let out a moan, as Advay stopped with his torture, and made his way downwards, kissing her between her breasts, further down to her belly, licking around her navel, kicking in an array of tingling's throughout her body. She trembled and writhed against his adept tongue, as it flicked in and out of her navel. She gasped, as soon as he tucked his fingers into her white cotton pants, and tugged it down till her ankles. She clenched her thighs together, hoping he would stop.
"Chandini,' He gazed up at her, kneeling between her legs, "I need to see.'
She shook her head in horror, struggling to hold his passionate gaze. Fear rippled through her body.
"I need to see what's mine.' He said, "I need to kiss, ...need to taste what's mine.'
"Please.'
"Do you want me to stop?' His voice was stern, "Do you want me to go?'
"No...no,' Her voice was almost a plea, she didn't want him to stop or go. What did she want? She wasn't sure. She gazed down at him, unsure of what it was she wanted. Whatever it was, she didn't want him to leave her... at least not like this.
"You need to relax,' She trembled, the moment he put his hand against her thy.
Advay smiled to himself, this was not going to happen easily. He was going to have to find every bit of patience within him tonight.
"Okay, calm down,' He got up to his feet and kissed the tears glistening in her eyes, "Sit... at the edge of the bed'
She nodded, covering her mound with her hands.
He smiled, kneeling before her. She was shaking, unsure of what to expect next.
"Do you trust me?' She nodded, panting for her breath, sweat dripping from her forehead.
"Calm down.' He handed her a glass of water. "do you feel better?'
She nodded.
"You have very pretty feet,' He said holding her gaze. She smiled, blushing to herself.
"Can I kiss your feet?' He chose to play it differently.
"What...no?'
"Come on...please... its only just your feet...I have kissed it before.'
She nodded, smiling to herself, gasping the moment, he placed a kiss at the centre of her feet. Her toes curled, as he kissed again, smiling to himself, she had relaxed against his lips. He bit her toe, only to suck at it. Chandini moaned, raw passion ringing in her ears. What was this man doing to her? Advay smirked to himself, he was the king of this game of seduction. But her innocent response set his body ablaze. For once he wasn't sure who was in control. She seduced him without realising what she was doing. She rolled her head back and gasped loud, as his lips move up to her ankles, kissing the anklets tinkling around her. He kissed her legs, pulling them out to rest on his shoulder, biting softly into her calves, eliciting moans after moans, like a maestro conducting his orchestra.
She whimpered something between a gasp and a sigh as his tongue found the back of knee. His mouth lingered on the back of her knee for a few moments. Chandini writhed, falling back on the bed, as soon as he dug his teeth into the smooth skin of her inner thy, only to lick where he had just bitten to soothe the pain away. His hair was brushing against her sweet flesh, his beard tickling against the smoothness of her thy, his hot mouth sucked and nipped at her.
Advay took a deep breath, calming himself. His arousal was painfully pressing against him. He just wanted to rip his trousers off and shove himself into her, ramming his entire length, forcing screams after screams from her mouth, tipping her off into ecstatic pleasure...forever. But this was her moment, he reminded himself. He was going to have to muster every ounce of his willpower and wait for his turn. He slowly moved up her thy, kissing every inch of her skin, as she continued to cover herself with her hands. Advay finally kissed the back of her hands covering her mound and pulled them apart... He gasped at the sight of her soft pink glistening flesh before him. She was wet and ready... for him, driving him to the brink of madness. He pressed his lips to her sweet aching flesh, that invited him in... begged him for a kiss... begged him for a release.
"You are beautiful, Chandini,' He murmured, pressing his lips against her bud, "and so sweet.'
A guttural moan escaped her lips, at the touch of his warm, moist lips.
She grasped the sheets of her bed, clinging on to it, as he deepened his kiss. He flicked his tongue, sending jolts of electricity rippling through her body.
"Aannngghhh,' She cried, with her teeth clenched painfully, as he latched his mouth to the seat of her pleasure, sucking hard at her. His tongue moved in circles flicking against her bud, his teeth grazing into her soft flesh, leaving her panting for breath.
"Please... please...' She barely recognised her voice, as she pleaded with him for what...she didn't know. Advay panted for his breath, struggling to control himself. He had to push her soon or he knew he would lose his lose his sanity. He licked the entire length of her flesh before sucking her bud again with vengeance.
"Let go Chandini,' He growled against her wetness, "Let it go... come for me. I want to taste you.'
She raked her fingers through his hair roughly, grinding her hips against his mouth, mustering the courage to gaze down at him between her legs. Advay locked his gaze with her.
"Come for me, my beautiful.' He sighed, drinking everything she offered him. His words were her undoing, as she rolled her head back and let his mouth weave its magic around her, forcing her to the cliffs of ecstasy... to be pushed off the edge with one powerful flick of his tongue...she screamed, as she came hard against his mouth, her thoughts ripping into pieces as euphoric ecstasy consumed everything within her. She writhed against his mouth, convulsing for what seemed like forever. He was right, she had never known pleasure like this ... ever. She panted, gasping for short bursts of breath, as Advay continued to drink from he, stroking his tongue against the entire length of her wetness. He finally broke his kiss, and sat on his knees wiping her juices off his chin, as Chandini gazed at him fervently.
"That was amazing,' He smiled at her, "you taste amazing... but we are not done yet.'
He continued to kiss her soft flesh, as Chandini whimpered at the stroke of his tongue. He planned on taking her on a different journey. Chandini yelped as Advay pushed his finger into her slick wetness. He stopped frowning to himself. She felt incredibly tight against his finger. Was she? He shook his head in disbelief. How?
"Chandini... Have you done this before?'
She shook her head, a lone tear escaped the corner of her eye.
It is the scent of him
that keeps me going
the hope of the union
with that of my beloved
-Rumi
He got up to his feet and held her gaze, unsure if he should continue. She had lost her mind, but he... he just stood frozen to the spot watching her lying before him, offering him everything. Tears welled his eyes, his Chandini was giving herself to him, with no questions asked, with no demands made... Without even asking him if he truly intended to marry her. He took a deep breath, for once unsure of what he wanted. If only his mother was here to guide him. Chandini held her arms out to him, smiling at him. A jolt of electricity rippled through his body at the innocence with which she gazed into his eyes. She needed him, just like he needed her. She was in love with him, deeply, madly, irrevocably... But so was he.
"Chandini are you sure?' He asked her again, tears stinging his eyes. She nodded innocently, pushing herself back on the bed and holding her arms open for him. He took a deep breath and nodded, before getting into the bed with her. He kissed her face softly, tonight, was a special night. He had never made love to anyone... ever. This was a first... his first time in the vanilla world. He smiled to himself. Chandini had managed to draw out the Dev within him, it just seemed the most natural thing to do with her. He took her mouth tenderly into his and kissed her at leisure. She gasped.
"Now you know what you taste like,' He chuckled, putting his arm around her neck, supporting it for what was to come next. Chandini watched him with widened eyes, "I hope you like your taste on my mouth.'
He grabbed her mouth again for another long, deep kiss. Chandini whimpered as the salt in his mouth mingled into the wetness of her mouth. For once she didn't find it disgusting, it was rather erotic to know that he had tasted all of that, drank her heat, her passion.
"Chandini,' He voice was a bare whisper, "Have you really never done this?'
"N...no,' She stuttered finding it impossible speak with the lust running thick in her veins, "I have never done this.'
"Why didn't you tell me before?' He asked, pressing his lips on her forehead. What was he meant to do with her?
"You... you ...you didn't ask.'
She frowned, what were they talking about? Why were they talking? Good they were talking. At least she didn't feel stressed about the whole thing. Did people talk? Was it normal to talk? She had no idea. Maybe he had an idea of what he was doing. Or did he?
"I thought,' he shook his head, "I am sorry... I just assumed you had.'
"It's okay,' Tears welled her eyes, "The entire town thinks that.'
"No ...no ...no it's not like that,' He took a deep breath, "It's just that, where I come from, most people do it before they hit twenty... I just assumed that you too...sorry.'
"Didn't it matter?'
"What ... that you haven't done it before?' He frowned, "Hmm...no...though it would have been easier if you had.'
"No ...that you thought that ...assumed that I wasn't a... vir...'
"No, it didn't matter...why should it matter. What happened before me is not my concern.' He sighed, "In fact, I am worried...now that you are a virgin...given that I am a virgin too.'
"What...you are worried I am a virgin?' She giggled softly, he was worried she was a virgin, what kind of a man was he? He surely was a strange man.
"Hmm...I am worried, as I have never done it.'
"Oh,' She giggled, this was going to be interesting, "So what are we going to do now?'
"What?'
"Since we have both have not done it... what are we supposed to do...I have no idea... do you?'
Advay let out a hearty laugh and kissed her mouth. She was adorable for sure.
"I have done it,' He shook his head, chuckling to himself, this was so not the time for conversations, his arousal was painfully poking against the rough fabric of his boxers to the point that it hurt, "Just not like this...and never with a virgin. I am worried I am going to hurt you... I am a vanilla virgin.'
She furrowed his brows...vanilla what?
"Do you know what that is,' He asked, with a soft chuckle, "a vanilla virgin?'
She shook her head with a blank expression, none of his words were making sense anyways, not that she was able to think with his delicious body pressed against hers.
"God Chandini, you are so innocent?' He let out a soft chuckle, pressing his lips to hers, "What am I going to do with you?'
Her face fell ever so slightly.
"What?' He asked, "Why do you look lost?'
"You have done it...with others.'
"Does it bother you that I am not a virgin?' He smirked to himself, happy that she was jealous that she was not his first.
She lifted her gaze to his, frowning to herself. Was she just like the others who had judged her? Why was she finding it saddening to know that Advay was not a virgin?
"I think ...I am worried.' She whispered.
"It's your first time...you should be worried.'
"No ...not that... well yes that too, but' She lowered gaze, frowning to herself, "what if you don't ... I mean what if...I am not.'
"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known,' He grabbed her mouth into her, sensing her dilemma, "no one can ever measure up to you Chandini...do you know why?'
She shook her head, tears welling in her eyes at his words. Did he truly find her beautiful... desirable?'
"That's because you belong to me... and by the end of this night...you will be officially MINE.'
She felt heat flash across her cheeks at his possessive tone of voice. He grabbed her mouth into his for another passionate kiss. Chandini moaned at the weight of his body pressed against hers, his hard-sculpted chest scraping against her soft breasts, sending waves of heat rippling across her body. She scraped her nails deep into his chest, grinding her hips against him, as he dug deeper into her mouth.
"Chandini,' She whimpered at the loss of his mouth, "are you ready for this... you want this, right?'
She nodded, tears stinging in her eyes. For once she wasn't sure if what she was doing was right or wrong. Whatever it was... it felt good... it felt the most natural thing to do with Advay.
"There is no going back from here.'
She held his gaze in confusion, tears finally escaped from the corner of her eyes. She wanted him, needed him ...and there was no going back now.
"Does my beautiful girl want to belong to me?' He asked kissing the tears that kept escaping her eyes.
She nodded, wrapping him closer to her body.
"There is no easy way around this,' She nodded, tensing at his words. "you need to relax or it's going to hurt... It hurt's like hell I have been told.'
He kissed her softly, he was going to have to take this slow, make it as painless as he could. She was his responsibility after all.
She gazed into his eyes, lost in her thoughts, smiling to herself.
"What?'
"My heart tells me you are Dev.'
Advay looked away struggling to release the buttons on his trousers, while struggling to hold back his tears. He took her hand and pushed it into the band of his trousers.
"Help me get rid of this,' He said, trying to distract her.
Advay pushed his trousers off, grabbing her mouth for another fierce kiss before she spoke again. She shot her wide eyes at him, the moment she felt his arousal poking against her belly. She started gasping for breath, as Advay deepened his kiss.
"Are you okay,' He said, sensing her panic.
"I am ...I ...am...am ...sc...scared...' She struggled to form words.
"You need to relax,' He said, "Just take a deep breath...you need to trust me...just think of something that will help you relax.'
"Dev...,' She closed her eyes and whispered, his name had always calmed her...she needed strength now, "Dev...Dev... Dev'
Advay watched her in shock, as she began relaxing to the chant of his name. Tears stung his eyes, how was he meant to keep his control with Chandini chanting his name, aching for her Dev... For him.
"Look at me,' His voice was a low growl. She had brought out something carnal from within him, but he was going to have to take it easy. She slowly blinked her eyes open to lock her gaze with his dark eyes.
"Do you trust me? ... are you ready for me?'
She nodded slowly, chanting Dev in her heart.
He pushed the head of his arousal against her wet entrance. She gasped, shooting her wide eyes at him, digging her nails into his arms.
"Yeah,' his voice was a low grit. "That's me... Do you like it? ... My touch against your flesh.'
Chandini closed her eyes, heat blushing her cheeks, her heart seemed have stopped in her chest and had suddenly started drumming at the base of her belly.
"Look at me ... don't drop your gaze. I need to see you when I take you... when I make you mine.'
"I won't hurt you meri jaan.' He kissed her mouth. "I'll take this slow. I can't break my beautiful doll.' He pushed himself deeper as she relaxed at his words.
"There is one thing you must always remember, when you are with me.'
She nodded, listening to his words yet unable to comprehend with what he was saying.
"With me... Pain will always precede pleasure... I will inflict pain... But will make up for it with intense pleasure... Do I make myself clear?'
She nodded holding his intense gaze, adjusting her insides to accommodate his girth. She felt his heat inside her, how much of him was meant to enter her, she frowned to herself. This was easier than she has expected.
Advay kissed the crease on her forehead.
"Are you wondering if I am inside you?' He asked as though reading her mind, she nodded, "I haven't even made it past your entrance... past your barrier... this is not even one tenth of my length.'
She glared at him, fear gripping at her heart.
"Chandini,' she shuddered at the sudden dip in his voice, "hold me, put your hands around my back, dig your nails into me, claw me if you need to, trust me you are going to need it.'
She followed his instructions without batting an eyelid, wrapping her arms around his back, as Advay put an arm around her waist, holding her in place with his vice like grip.
"Ready,' He locked his gaze with hers, "Keep your eyes open, don't drop your gaze,'
She shrieked even before she nodded, as he rammed into her.
He waited for her to take a deep breath, allowing her body to adjust to him, before ramming into her again, and again till he finally felt her barrier rip against him. He grabbed her mouth into his, muffling her shrieks as she dug her nails deep into his back. He held her tear drenched gaze with his glistening eyes, his Chandini was finally his.
"You are Mine Chandini,' he murmured against her mouth, "Sirf Meri... MINE.'
Advay had lost his mind, as he slammed his entire lenght into her.
"Mine dammit Mine...' He kept chanting, as he kept thrusting in and out of her. Chandini eventually relaxed, as the sharp pain washed away, only to be replaced with a sweet dulcet ache that was beginning to build within her core. For once she knew what it was... she lifted her gaze up to his dark fervent eyes, from under her thick lashes. Advay gasped, at her innocent seduction, did she even know the kind of effect she had on him. Chandini let a moan, as Advay pushed all of himself into her, and packed full... She felt full. struggling to adjust to his girth that kept impaling her.
Advay grabbed her breasts into his mouth, tugging, biting her peaks ...while he continued with his onslaught. Moans after moans escaped her throat... "Please,' she begged, all the moaning and shrieking had made her voice raspy, almost unrecognisable.
"Please what Chandini.' His voice too sounded like a deep growl as he clung on to his resolve, waiting for her to find her release.
"Let go Chandini' He brushed his knuckles against her cheek, as he continued slamming into her, hitting her at her sweet spot. "Let go meri jaan...let go for me... just live in this moment.'
His touch, his words were her undoing, like as though under his spell... She climbed her peaks again as he continued brushing his knuckles against her cheek.
"Arrrgghhh,' She dug her nails deeper, biting hard into his shoulder, as an earth-shattering climax hit her, shredding everything within her. Waves upon waves of euphoric rapture kept washing over her again and again and again. She clung to him, trembling like a leaf left clinging on to a branch in the face of a storm. Advay held her close kissing her mouth again and again as she shivered in his arms. Tears of ecstasy streamed down her face. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her head in his chest, letting her erratic heart find its rhythm.
"Was that good?' He finally cooed as she opened her heavy eyelids.
"Hmm.' She purred at his deep seductive voice.
Advay held her, pushing all his weight upon her, letting his heat soak into her bones, allowing her time to gain back her senses. Tonight, he was going to have to wait his turn. He took a deep breath, he was still buried to the hilt within her. He wasn't going to let her rest easy, she was in for a long haul. He smirked to himself kissing her droopy exhausted eyelids.
"Chandini,' He whispered.
"Hmm.'
"I am not letting you sleep just yet.'
She blushed, as she came back to her senses, her arousal stirring back to life as soon she felt his heat within her.
"Was that good Chandini?' He murmured. "Hmm.'
"Hmm.' She nodded, tears escaped the corners of her eyes. She finally truly belonged to Advay.
"Do you need more of that?'
She nodded blushing.
"Told you,' He nuzzled against her mouth, "we are a perfect fit.'
She blushed, lowering her gaze.
"Chandini,' He whispered, "say you belong to me.'
She nodded, waves of heat flashed across her cheeks.
"Say it.'
Tears welled her eyes, she belonged to Advay. Had always belonged to him...why had she been fighting him?
"Say it please.' He almost begged, "I need to hear you say it.'
"I... I,' She frowned, she didn't recognise her raspy voice.
"Hmm...'
"I... belong to you,' She whispered finally finding her voice, locking her own passionate gaze with his dark eyes.
Advay plunged deeper, ramming into her, this time with abandon, as Chandini moaned in his mouth.
Advay watched her not sure if she had fallen asleep or the last climax had knocked her out. He sucked her lips fiercely, her body yielding beneath him. This was the only night he was going to allow himself to slack. Her need for Dev had been his undoing. He had needed her, Dev had needed her the moment she had whispered his name.
"Chandini,' He whispered as he consumed her lips. Chandini stirred against him only to be jolted out her sleep at the thrust she felt within her. He thrust hard again shaking her to the core. She moaned in his mouth, smiling to be woken up with him buried inside her.
She kissed him back as she arched her back in an answer to his powerful thrusts. Advay put his arm behind her head, holding her head in place as his tongue matched the strokes of his arousal thrusting in and out her wetness. Chandini dug her nails into his back unable to breathe, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt the sweet pain stir to life within her core. He was building the tension again, knotting her with thick desire, as he continued to latch his mouth with hers and knead her breasts in the rough palm of his hand.
Chandini felt the muscles within her clench again, she had lost count of how many times he had made her come apart in one evening. Advay held her fervent gaze, burying himself till the hilt, was he human?... she frowned.
"Are you human?' her voice was barely audible.
Advay's let out a hearty laugh at her innocent question.
"What do you think?' he asked, as she watched his warm smiling face. Tears stung her eyes.
"Have I pleased you?' She asked again, as he continued ramming into her.
"You have made me an extremely happy man.'
She put her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth into hers. Tears finally trickled down her corners of her eyes. She had pleased him.
"Have I pleasured you?' He asked.
"I have lost count of how many times.'
He let out a soft chuckle.
"Seven...already ... this will be your eighth.'
She blushed as the tension kept blinding her with passion.
"You know why?' He asked.
She shook her head, unable to make sense of his words, he had pushed her to her limit, she needed a release and she needed it now... She dug her nails in his back, wrapping her legs around him, grinding her hips into his.
"That's because I am eight years older than you.'
He pounded into her with everything he had. Chandini clenched her teeth, as another powerful orgasm hit her core. She moaned loud...but the growl coming from him was deafening as he kept ramming into her, his own ecstatic euphoria clouding his reason. "Mine... mine... mine,' He kept chanting as he emptied himself inside her convulsing depths...forever and ever and ever...
Advay found himself collapsed on her when he regained his senses. He had lost his mind. He kissed her droopy eyelids. This was the last time Advay was going to let Dev get the better of him. He was going to be go back being himself from tomorrow. She smiled weakly, sleep consuming her body, worn and consumed by the fire of his passion, as Advay continued to kiss her swollen lips fervently, passion still flowing thick in his veins. He was never going to get his fill of her, he was certain of that. He was going to have to find a way to keep her bound to him. He kissed the smile on her beautiful face. She belonged to him now. Had given herself to him, to her Dev... outside of marriage. The oldest daughter of the Mahant has stepped the line... for him. Tears welled his eyes, he had not planned this night... it had happened. But he was going to have to use this to execute his plan to get her to agree to marrying him...to defy her mother. He smirked, Chandini was putty in his hands now, he knew... she would defy her mother...but before that he had a score to settle... after all she had played hard to get.
He glanced at the clock on the bed side, it was almost half past four in the morning. They had barely slept all night. He held her close to his heart, as he slid beside her. Chandini clung to him, as he continued to kiss her lips, tears streaming down his face. How was he meant to break his beautiful girl? But he was going to have to do it ... for his Maa. He scanned the room, it was his bedroom, he had taken her in his bedroom, on his bed, just like how it should have been... only it wasn't like how it should have been. He brushed his lips against her parting...she should have been wearing his Sindoor... He should have taken her as his wife... but she had ruined it all... ruined everything...ruined their perfect life together. He finally got out of her bed and got dressed, watching her as tears streamed down his face. He was going to have bury Dev deep within him, if he had to win this game. He knelt beside her and kissed her one last time, almost bidding her goodbye. He felt a lump in his throat, maybe it was his heart, choking him, he didn't know if he would ever kiss her again. He stroked her hair, "Chandini,' He whispered to himself, pressing his lips against her forehead, just like he had done all those years ago, before everything had fallen apart... only that this time he was going to shatter everything. Tears continued to stream down his face, as he watched the sweet smile curling the corners of her lips. She slept peacefully, totally oblivious of what was coming her way.
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